Chapter 006: Vows of Eternal Love

He firmly gripped the hilt and the mouth of the sheath with both hands, simultaneously drawing the sword, rising on the tips of his toes, and extending his waist to keep his upper body vertical. As he twisted the sheath to the left, he slowly and steadily drew the blade. When the mouth of the sheath reached the tip of the sword, he stepped forward with his right foot and hurled the sheath towards Feng Yi's temple.

The art of the Japanese sword integrates both strategy and skill

He murmured in the direction where Tian Feiyan had disappeared, "Rest assured, my dear Swallow, I will definitely come back to fetch you. Definitely! Definitely!"

Only after the figure of Tian Feiyan disappeared did he walk towards the hollow in the mountain, pick up his clothes, put them on, and then return to the mountain ridge to reunite with the Feng father and daughter

Hmm! Remember, if you break your vow, I will definitely kill you. I am leaving now; those two people over there seem quite troublesome, so be careful. I will wait for your return! In the future, we will live together in the most romantic part of France. " Tian Feiyan released her fingers, tears rolling down her cheeks, she whispered softly and turned to leave.

He held her tightly, wrapping his arms around her head, allowing her ear to rest against his chest, so she could listen to his heartbeat

Feng Yun watched as Ling Nan Tian and Tian Fei Yan shared yet another intimate moment, listening to their sweet words, feeling a pang of discomfort in her heart, deeply frustrated, jealousy gnawing at her, and she couldn't help but burst into tears again

It was utterly nauseating! Ugh... Even though Feng Yun, who was a few steps away, covered his ears, these words were still very jarring.

Baga, Chinese pig, die die die... whoosh... swish...

He received two kicks to his calves from Feng Yi, causing his leg bones to ache, and he let out a cry.

He saw Nakamura Kinoshita throw the scabbard with great force and, not daring to receive it head-on, executed a move called "Single Fork Lying Tiger." His body tilted to the ground as he raised his right leg, kicking upward with his right foot while simultaneously launching a straight punch with his right fist. His left palm supported him on the ground, and his left foot slightly lifted to sweep sideways.

A trace of astonishment swept over Kawashima Yuki's heart, and he immediately drew his katana, gripping it with both hands as he raised it and slashed diagonally at Feng Yi. After the diagonal cut, he swept horizontally and then slashed again, thrusting straight forward.

Kawashima Yuki steadied himself, and upon seeing the situation, stepped forward with the knife in hand. He launched a side attack, slashing Feng Yi's back with the knife, aiming to cleave him in half at the waist

Unexpectedly, as he stepped forward, his calf ached, and he lost his balance momentarily when he stepped down, causing him to stumble slightly

Bang bang ... ... Oh no ... ... Thud thud thud ... ...

Hmm! By this time next year at the latest, we will meet here again. A promise made with a noose. Tian Feiyan listened with her ears, sweet in her heart

Amidst the red flowers and green grass, she floated gracefully in her flowing garments, her light sleeves swaying with the wind, her delicate and beautiful figure gradually receding, slowly disappearing among the vast expanse of cherry blossoms.

Nakamura Kinoshita covered his face with both hands. At the moment his hands touched his face, he felt a sharp pain and heat in his cheeks. He then moved his palms away and opened them to find blood. Unable to contain his anger, he began to curse loudly.

"Hmm! I, Ling Nantian, will never let you down in this life." Ling Nantian's expression rarely turned serious as he raised his hand to swear, then lowered it, extending the ring finger of his right hand to hook with her ring finger.

Nakamura Kinoshita hurled the sword sheath at Feng Yi, anticipating that Feng Yi would surely dodge to the side. He raised his sword to strike down, uncertain if he could cleave Feng Yi in two, and thus swept his sword horizontally instead

Immediately, he swiftly raised the knife above his head, stepping forward with his right foot while simultaneously slashing downwards towards Feng Yi from the front and then sweeping horizontally.

She wiped her tears, spat, got up and left, jogging towards the small hill to check on her father's condition.

Suddenly, Feng Yi's words echoed in her ears: You are a maid, and he is a young master; your social statuses are vastly different, and you come from incompatible backgrounds, making it impossible for you to be together forever

Her left hand extended with the ring finger slightly curled up

She turned her head away, not wanting to see the intimacy between Ling Nantian and Tian Feiyan

Tears welled up in her eyes like a lake, the azure waves rippling, filled with reluctance. The joy of a moment ago was instantly replaced by the pain of parting.

In this way, even if Feng Yi sidesteps the scabbard or strikes empty with a blow to the front, he ultimately cannot escape the ferocity of the horizontal sweep of the sword.

On the small hill, Feng Yi slapped Nakamura Kinoshita twice, leaving him dazed, with swollen cheeks and blood dripping from the corner of his mouth

He let out a sigh of "Ah!" as the blade veered slightly, passing just an inch away from Feng Yi's waist, without causing even a single hair on Feng Yi to be harmed

Feng Yi seized the opportunity to turn the tables, escaping from the opponent's circle of knives

Alas... she felt a pang in her heart, let out a long, deep sigh, tilted her head back and closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face, no longer able to rise, nor having the courage to scold Tian Feiyan and Ling Nantian

Hmm! I will wait for you, wait for your return. I will forever remember the words you once said to me, "In life, we shall share the same bed; in death, we shall share the same grave." If you do not return in half a year or a year, I will go to China to find you. If you have changed your heart after returning to your country, I will kill you. " Tian Feiyan wrapped her arms around Ling Nantian's neck, her eyes reddening.

With a thud... oh dear... he propped himself up with his left hand holding the knife, his body slightly raised, but due to the pain in his leg bones, he fell back down onto the grass.

She raised her hands again and covered her ears, not wanting to hear their conversation

At this moment, both her body and mind were injured, her figure swayed unsteadily, her steps were faltering and stumbling, tears blurred her eyes, making her silhouette appear frail in the mountain wind

Kawashima Yuki was kicked in the calves by Feng Yi, causing him to naturally step back. In the end, his move of stabbing Feng Yi in the abdomen with the knife became ineffective.

With a single move comprising four techniques, he struck swiftly and fiercely, the blade whistling as it approached. In an instant, the glint of the knife sealed off all directions around Feng Yi, aiming to secure a decisive blow and bring him to his demise

I will not change my heart; you are the only one in my heart. Do you hear my heartbeat? My heart beats for you, echoing the three words 'I love you.' By the latest, before today next year, I will hurry back to this hollow at Mount Fuji to meet you. Let the beautiful cherry blossoms once again witness my love for you. Ling Nantian's feelings are tender and affectionate, sincere and resolute

She separated from Ling Nantian, raised her head, and her delicate face shimmered with the colors of spring, blooming with radiant halos like cherry blossoms.

The scabbard swept past Feng Yi's head, and with a kick raised, it struck directly at Nakamura Muki's right wrist just as he was about to bring down his knife. A punch was thrown, hitting slightly above the opponent's left knee, while a kick also swept across Nakamura Muki's right leg

Nakamura fell to the ground, crying out in agony, with severe pain in his right wrist and both legs.

With a sudden bang, her mind was filled with a ringing sound, as if she had been struck by Feng Yi with a club

Feng Yi could not dodge to the left, could not evade to the right, and could not retreat in time, so he executed a move called "Turning with Purpose." He leaned back, raised both hands over his shoulders, and supported himself on the ground, while his legs kicked up to strike at Kawashima Yuki's calves.

Bang ... ... Boom ... ... Oh no ... ... Boom ... ... Ah ... ... Boom ... ...

Feng Yi has a rich life experience, having fought countless battles. He has witnessed the swordsmanship of Japanese samurai and knows that once the opponent throws out the scabbard, they will grip the sword and come to kill.

She listened to these words, feeling her face flush and her ears burn, experiencing both discomfort and nausea, with a swirling jealousy clouding her chest, accompanied by a sensation of wanting to vomit

She pressed her palms against the ground, wanting to rise, to vehemently criticize Tian Feiyan, to angrily scold Ling Nantian, and to vent the frustrations within her heart

Two scorching tears finally slipped down from Ling Nantian's eyelids

The blade gleams fiercely, exuding a chilling aura